But this is about the incident that happened after the chat, we were both horny for each other, she said she too lived in Bangalore but lied to me bec...use I was a stranger. I was a bit mad but was too horny to think about it. I asked her where she lived and what college she was going.We exchanged numbers and we’re more like friends with benefits. I loved chatting with her and so did she, we made stories of our own and all the fantasies. Since we were in the same city, I decided to ask her to. .. ant... prick... Oh... oh... oh... give... it... to... me... I had never gotten soft after my first blasts of cum and I was feeling the pressure building again for another flood. She let out a "Oh... no... oh... no... can't... stop..." I continued to hump away for all I was worth. We were like wild beasts having at each other, groaning and bucking. Her satiny legs continued their rhythmic squeezing in time with my thrusts. I let go of her arms and she grabbed my ass, pulling me even deeper. I pumped up against her ass and whispered how much I was missing to fuck her in the ass.But my sweet wife smiled and said she needed to get out for a while. She did not want to tell me where she was going; but she said I should not worry; she would be back in three hours…Then I knew she had spoken again with Jerome and had arranged a date for sure. A date to get my sexy wife’s asshole well fucked...I told Ana to have fun and I handed her a big jar of good lubricant.When she left I called Jerome. She then makes her way down to my cock with her head joining her hands. She takes my hard cock in her mouth getting it wet slowly, licking it all over. She then begins a rhythm slow and steady, slightly sucking my cock and playing with my big watermelons as she calls them. It's the same blow job she's given me many, many times before and it's always good but somehow this time something is different in the way it feels to me. And much to my surprise and extreme pleasure, in less than five.